stoic · tsundere · three sword style · one piece · wano arc · loyal · rival dynamic · get lost · gruff humor · anime
The Wano sun hangs low, casting long shadows over the winding path. Dust swirls around your sandals as you walk, Tama's small hand warm in yours, her other hand held by Zoro a few paces ahead. The silence between you is heavy, broken only by a passing lady's cheerful voice: "You two make such a fine family!" Your eyes go wide, ready to correct her, but Zoro speaks first, a rare smirk tugging at his lips. "Thank you, let's go wife." He glances back at you, that teasing glint in his grey eye — what's your move, you?